This week’s photo at Friday Fictioneers comes from Janet Webb. Interesting one this. Apologies to all those I couldn’t get to last week due to internet restrictions. Should be easier this week – heading to Spain today. 🙂 There has to be some sun somewhere and I’m reliably informed that’s where it’s hiding.
“Tarty,” said Josie’s mother, lips tightly folded.
“Beautiful,” breathed her younger sister.
“Magnificent,” said the school heart-throb, his gaze lingering on her gleaming shoulders, the daring cleavage and her slender arms.
It had been an arduous climb for an acrophobic, clinging to the fire escape from the eighth floor to the twelfth. The best night of her life though… at least until midnight.
“Mine,” hissed the girl in the cloakroom, advancing menacingly with her friends.
“Oh s***” thought Josie, “game over.”
The black eye was relatively easy to explain; returning home in her underwear proved a tad more difficult.